A Toddler’s Doubt

by Alfonso Sito Sasieta

I look up to my grandfather

plainly clad in black pants

black shirt & white collar

looking trustworthy, in large part

due to the eyes he was wearing 

with his clothes. I do not recall

if I was three or four, only

that I asked him— 

Grandpa, how do you know 

that God is real?

My adult mind scans the past 

for empty words & silky talk

of conviction. My mind tries 

to conjure up an unfair caricature 

of a man I knew. I did not know

how much it mattered to me

that he did not quote scripture

in this instance, that he did not

mention Anybody’s Letter

to the Hebrews, that he paused

to let my words soak 

into the layers of black,

that he knew my question 

was worthy of silence, 

was even, perhaps,    

the leap.

 

 

Alfonso “Sito” Sasieta is a caregiver, poet, dancer, and father. He lives in Maryland, outside of Washington DC, and he works in a L’Arche community where adults with and without intellectual disabilities share their lives together. Half Lutheran and half Chinese-Peruvian, he enjoys writing poems that explore the mixedness inherent in the musical, spiritual, linguistic backgrounds from each side of his family.

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